The downs are, unfortunately, a little more pronounced. Noah spiked a very high fever on Tuesday and is now covered in some sort of mystery rash. Luke doesn't love lunch and recess-- his teacher doesn't go out with them and he is terrified of ending up in the wrong place when recess is over. He had himself sick with worry this morning.
So we'll pray and talk and trust-- that's the way to deal, right? Noah seems to be feeling fine now and thankfully the rash doesn't itch. I'll just keep him housebound until the rash clears. Nat is meeting Luke for lunch today. We just deal with the bumps in the road and pray that we can do it gracefully.
And because I can't resist I will subject you to more pictures of Noah sleeping in my bed after his night terror on Wednesday night. Sleeping children always look like angels to me and Noah has quite the angelic look, doesn't he?
3 comments:
OH, I'm glad Noah is feeling better. He is beautiful, but still, sick is no fun.
Sending love. Love Noah's little hand in the sleeping picture.
I wish I looked that good when I was sick. Also, his skin is so soft and dewy looking.
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